you call it growing up
come to terms with all the years
that you spent fucking up
and to wipe away your tears
i've lost myself
and time hasn't changed a thing
i'm still a fucking kid
trying to deal with his mistakes
i'm sick of pressing on
'cause shit still ain't making sense
and no matter how hard i try
my life is still a fucking mess
i've lost myself
and time hasn't changed a thing
i'm still a fucking kid
trying to deal with his mistakes
crushes on and dreaming
keeping to ourselves
i drown myself
but it proves i care
i still can't forget those years
come to terms with all the years
that you spent fucking up
and to wipe away your tears
i've lost myself
and time hasn't changed a thing
i'm still a fucking kid
trying to deal with his mistakes
'cause shit still ain't making sense
and no matter how hard i try
my life is still a fucking mess
and time hasn't changed a thing
i'm still a fucking kid
trying to deal with his mistakes
keeping to ourselves
i drown myself
but it proves i care
i still can't forget those years
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